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Florentina Danu
ROMÂNIA
A tear put on a bright dress
And became the bride of the dewdrop
In front of the altar among bouquets of white roses
They said YES for the first time holding hands
The wind was their godfather
gently blowing over them
In gold cups
And the fiddler, Dawny dawn
Played the newlyweds' waltz
They swayed their love
Among dormant leaves
Under the veil of the night with fragrance of past
And gave each other the kiss of a new morning…
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